Jun Xi Qing felt the big palm on her waist slide down.
At this moment, his strong and powerful heartbeat suddenly stopped and she could no longer hear it.
The moment she entered the tent, he was already the last journey of his life.
Now, the two of them were sitting side by side in the Sea of roses, her head still resting on his handsome shoulders.
Jun Xi Qing trembled, and the tears in her fair eyes finally fell. She choked and said, “I’m sorry, I just... Lied to you. Actually... my biggest wish is... to grow old together with you...”
This was her biggest wish, to grow old together with him.
But she didn’t dare to say it just now.
A gust of cold wind blew, and Lu Yiming had already quietly closed his eyes. He had lost his breath and heartbeat.
